章 87: Song Chuchu, You’re Too Useless

Changqing burrowed herself into the blanket and covered her ears.

She was going to ignore him. Scoundrel, making her hurt so much and acting so fierce to her right now.

Song Chuyi turned and got a key from the drawer of the TV console. He unlocked the door and saw a bulge in the blanket. He found it funny and was in a good mood. "You just had to make the same mistake twice. This is my house—I have keys to every room. Come out right now."

Changqing didn't think he would enter again, but she resigned herself to her fate once again. After he spoke, Changqing crawled up dejectedly.

She was best at acting according to the situation. When it was time for her to give in, she would give in. Otherwise, Song Chuyi might come at her again forcefully.

Changqing never wanted to experience that pain again.